This is a song about "A country song about watching a the sunset and driving on back roads with my boyfriend"

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

On the radio, that's my favorite song

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

If you look at life the way i do, its beautiful as a sunset on a lake

And sit back with a smile on? even if you knew the title,

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

I "wrote" this "song" [about my transition to the cloud, back

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Country is addicted, to the rubberband with a

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Like watching a movie on a big screen